Watch Grown Ups 2 Online Free. Grown Ups 2 begins with a CGI stag running through the home of Lenny Feder (Adam Sandler), causing mayhem, and peeing on things. The film doesn’t get much better from there. Dennis Dugan’s latest effort is a tired collection of fart, pee, poop, dick, ball, boob, Shaq Ýyes, Shaqß, vomit, sex, fat, gay, and transgender jokes with a few lazy racial lines thrown in. Starring Sandler and his pals as they go through the motions, grasping at their once funny personas, it’s an unfortunate display of bygone talent whose lone saving grace is that it’s over in a hurry.

Watch Grown Ups 2 Online With no real plot of which to speak, the film blindly follows Lenny and his childhood friends, their wives, and children on the last day of school. Through messily assembled scenes, Roxanne ÝSalma Hayekß tries to get Lenny interested in having a fourth child; Deanne ÝMaya Rudolphß forgets her anniversary with McKenzie ÝChris Rockß, but not vice versa; Eric ÝKevin Jamesß tells his wife Sally ÝMaria Belloß that he’s too busy to spend time with her when he’s secretly hanging out with his mom ÝGeorgia Engelß; and Higgins ÝDavid Spadeß attempts to make nice with a behemoth son ÝAlexander Ludwigß he just learned existed a week before. While these conflicts hint at some level of maturity and a more meaningful overall experience, none have any lasting consequences and exist simply as weak excuses of complex adult behavior.

Watch Grown Ups 2 Movie Furthermore, such lofty subject matter doesn’t stand a chance when Grown Up 2’s primary focus is a “burpsnart,” a burp-sneeze-fart combination. Pioneered by Eric, the centerpiece gag is sadly trotted out numerous times as he showcases his skill and his friends attempt it themselves. Between the bodily functions, somewhat of a storyline arises when the guys unintentionally stir up a rivalry with some off-the-deep-end frat boys Ýamong them Taylor Lautner and Milo Ventimigliaß with a penchant for complicated handshakes and shouting trendy phrases. Content to let the college crowd’s silly behavior define these exchanges, the film would rather have Higgins randomly roll through town inside a dreadfully fake CGI tire or feature Nick Swardson’s boring slapstick and general pursuit of retaining the title of World’s Most Annoying Person. Once the drama culminates in one of the most poorly choreographed fight scenes in some time, it’s handled with the same lack of guidance that resolves the film’s myriad adversarial relationships without any legitimate struggle, comedic or otherwise.

Worse than the clunky execution is the feeling that, back in the cast’s mid-to-late ‘90s prime, a lot of these jokes Ýor, more accurately, subsequent drafts of them, when revision was still a thingß probably would have been funny. The final act’s ‘80s party with sights like Steve Buscemi as Flava Flav and both Rock and Tim Meadows as Prince should be hilarious on principle, but after one unfocused scene after another, the entire grand event packs little of its intended power. Such underperformance includes the sound of an agitated Rock, which Julie Delpy’s 2 Days in New York proved still holds strong comedic potential. Surrounded by such mediocrity, however, his efforts get sucked into the void, and as an accomplice to this empty buffoonery, he winds up as guilty as his co-conspirators.